A/N#2: You can thank @haveyoumetmeyet for this imagine. She played me into writing it. She’s smart like that. Also, big thanks to @redstringlovers for helping me with a few ideas on this. Where would I be without you guys? <3
I smiled at Dylan
from across the room, my drink firm in my hand. Dylan smiled back, lifting his
beer in a toast as he winked at me. I hid my blush by taking another sip of my
drink. Holland, who was standing in front of me, stepped to the side so she was
blocking Dylan from my view. My eyes refocused on her.
“Hello? Earth to
Y/N,” Holland said.
“Oh, sorry, Hol,”
I chuckled nervously, ridding Dylan from my mind. “What were you saying?”
“I asked what you
were going to do now that Teen Wolf was over, but now I’m more interested in
who got you so red.” Before I could say no, she looked back. Dylan, who’s eyes
had still been on me, quickly darted back to Tyler Posey, continuing with the
conversation like he hadn’t been staring elsewhere.
I dreaded seeing
Holland’s face when she turned back to me because I knew what she would say.
For years, she’d been begging me to talk to Dylan about my feelings for him,
but what was the point of that when the possibility of losing his friendship
altogether seemed greater than the chances of him reciprocating my feelings?
Holland wasn’t the only one who wanted me to tell him; Shelley and Tyler knew,
but I made them vow secrecy if they valued my friendship.
Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Public Teasing, Public Masturbation, Teasing in the car and in the bedroom, pleading, seduction, striping Dylan because he’s sexy as fuck, dry humping, thigh riding, hand jobs, face riding, handcuffs, blindfolds, 69 (aka oral male and female receiving), overstimulation, praising, orgasm denial, female riding male (regular and reverse cowgirl), whiny Dylan, mentions of dominant Dylan, A lot of submissive Dylan, BREATHY MOANS
Notes: I will make this short as I am writing this pool side from hell. I’m so sorry this took forever. I have no excuses. But hopefully it was worth it. I honestly don’t know if this is my best writing for what you guys wanted from this. I promise the next thing I write won’t take as long.
quietly as the moon rose higher and higher in the sky, dragging with it the
stars of the night. The chill in the winter air made me tug my blanket closer
around me as I waited. Orion floated high in the sky, flashing me images of a
brown-headed warrior with eyes like the stars coming to take me away. The belt
was my favorite part to look at, specifically the center star, known as
since I was a child looking up at the sky with my father, that was the star my
eye was drawn to. While he would be explaining every constellation in the littered
sky, I was watching that star wink at me happily.
Notes: I’m not allowed to say “Can you imagine” especially to @minhosmeanhoe because then we just talk about sexy things like this. You guys can thank her for giving me this idea and cranking through bits of the story for it.
Dylan groaned for the fourth time in the
hour, squirming on the couch next to me as he tried to continue playing the
video game. It was one of the more popular first-person shooters that I still
hadn’t bothered to learn the name of, despite me kicking his ass in every
round. I killed his guy again, and, once again, his groan wasn’t of loss.
I threw down my controller and looked at
him. “Okay, what is it?”
“Why do you keep groaning like that?”
“Well, it’s just, my…” Dylan’s eyes flicked
over to me and he shook his head gently. “It’s nothing.”
Notes: Lacrosse Week Special for my favorite bby, Stiles. I can’t believe I just wrote this. I never intended for it to actually turn into that but I got to the point I wanted to, and kinda couldn’t stop from there.